With the gesture that had become habitual to him, Dale put his hands in his pockets-those wicked hands that no prison could much longer hold, that would defy control, that seemed now to be stretched forth across all the intervening space to touch the face and limbs they Hungered for.
"The Devil's Garden"
W. B. Maxwell
And the more the weeks that crept by and the more remote seemed Jeanne, the more Doggie Hungered for the sight of her.
"The Rough Road"
William John Locke
He Hungered for Athena's presence.
"Jane Oglander"
Marie Belloc Lowndes